Random Information: had a great time at dave and dana's wedding. had a great time on both the ride up and the ride back. random four dollar present giving is fun. it's funny when my voice dies on me. wandering around the entire day of the wedding barefoot raised no eyebrows whatsoever. i think everyone had wanted to snag a dance with jared, but with the poll i took, few got one. Batshit Crazy Industries will revolutionize the world, through prisoner experimentation and horse whackin--we're bringin it back, yo.(and if i know you lot, only half of you got right what that means.) i really dig my zombie penguin. seeing everyone again made me miss everyone SO DAMN MUCH. i want a weekly video game day with people that live far too far away for me to do that with. my mom rocks. my sister rocks too. i'm going to miss sue while she's gone on her vacation, however i have been sanctioned to stalk. i liked quarantine. i liked 9. i miss katy. i need more sleep than i'm gettin. so nini. <3

so, as some of you remember, a few weeks ago on the way home from work, my front tire blew out. well, today on the way home from work, on the same side, my back tire blew out.

it was a gray and miserably drizzly morning, and thunkathunkathunka happened and I pulled in to Kelly's gas station. Where I pulled up to a pump, being I needed gas anyways, and I was still mildly in denial about what could be wrong, and I really didn't want it to be a blowout again, but alas, some random pregnant lady came up to me and knocked on my window to warn me that that tire was dead. way dead. dead dead deadski. And was it ever. Kelly came out to take a look, and we decided together that no amount of fix-a-flat would fix that big old tear in the sidewall.

We went inside, and called places, but apparently everywhere in marquette county that had anyone that could come to us to help had people out for the day. Or in baraga. So, even though he just did this a couple weeks ago, i called my dad. and dad said he'd be there shortly. kelly and i went back out to jack the car up, where kelly was grievously injured by the jack. it bit her, and now she's forced to spend the rest of the day looking like someone viciously took a pink marker to her arm. afterwards, i hung out with kelly and minda at the citgo, having a drink of warm liquid and telling doug the such-n-such-guy that we support zombie invasion. for some reason this seemed odd to him.

then dad showed up. and we went through the process of getting the tire off of the car. this time the lug nuts were earier--but the whole rim was rusted to the damn car. THAT took a whole lot of my dad pounding on it with a hammer and spraying the shit out of it with the spray-lube-stuff before it gave. then it was off to walmart.

on the way there i told my dad i'd got paid today, which was different from last time when i was flat broke without a dime to my name, but he told me in no uncertain terms that no, i'd just got paid and i wasn't spending my money on a tire. so, we wandered walmart for a while, and looked at things for his motorcycle, which is getting fixed at the moment. he wound up getting cool gloves, and taking some crazy rain suit out of it's bag to try on for if he gets caught in the rain on his bike, but the zipper was crap, and really i'm pretty sure there are nicer 99cent rain ponchos available elsewhere.

they told us they'd call us, though yet again, they didn't, and we just wandered back eventually and asked them if it was done. a bit of paperwork later and back we are at the gas station! i filled up my tank, and i figure that's the longest time someone's taken to fill a tank evar. but yeah.

my dad's awesome and really comes through, so go dad. also, go kelly and minda, for you are awesome as well, and i felt much better hanging out there and everything than i would have on the side of the road, just getting steadily more soaked.

♥ ♥ ♥

on the way to work tonight there was an absolutely awesome, really low, really dark blood moon. so that was awesome. other than that, things are kind of meh.

i had a dream where a friend i've recently part ways with appeared. and that was before dave's character everett from playing house showed up to kill everyone with a machete and he turned out to be a zombie. i was also at one point trying to carve the word 'zoo' into something but when i looked back later it said 'fish'. no clue.

there's other stuff on my mind, but bleh. too much to get into, when i have a ton of stuff to do at work tonight. ♥

so what's it mean when you dream that you're bitten by a GIGANTIC (though still normal sized, we're not talking bigger than what's physically possible)red snake on the back of the hand? i was bitten once on the back of my left hand(two punctures) and two whole bites on the back of my right, and two half-bites(where only one fang got in). they did not bleed, though i was 'rescued' by people, and they took me away, but i started getting woozy and feeling bad later, and we went back to ask people if it was poisonous and such. incidentally when people asked this, all I heard was the dudes who owned the thing talking about a priest to take care of it, and how 'well a priest did it last time'. yeah, i'm fairly sure this is going to be worlds of weird.

about my family in the newspaper! go read! ^_^